[Verse 2 – Rich The Kid]
We-we-we-we got the money we clocked in
(?)
I might pull up in an Aston
She want the molly the same time
Trapping we was working
Up eleven-thirty
(?)
Wrist hundred-thirty, ay
I used to drip out the Rolls Royce
Flexing on purpose got no choice
I cannot fuck with them broke boys
Pull out the foreign like “Oh boy”
I was broke wan’t worth alot
Back then was riding hot
Ain’t got time for a thot
Spent a crib on a clock